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Sep 05, 2013 05:36AM
"There's something on your hair." she said.
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"Huh?" She blinked, looking at her. "There is?"
Arielle smiled a bit. "Yes." she said reaching out and plucking a leaf off her head.
"No problem. Now, come on." she said starting to walk away.
Arielle led her to the house.and opened the door.
Phoenix watched as they approached but made no move to leave the study.
Phoenix watched as they approached but made no move to leave the study.
She bit her lip as she got inside. She wondered where Phoenix was.
Arielle's eyes flickered up to the study window just in time to catch him moving away from it.
Phoenix moved away from the window and sat on the chair in front of the desk in the study.
Phoenix moved away from the window and sat on the chair in front of the desk in the study.
"So... what now?" she asked Arielle.
((Can we, like, pretend she knows everything? Like, skip their talk?))
"Ask me anything. I'll give you answer as best as I can."
"Ask me anything. I'll give you answer as best as I can."
((Sure!))Rose was glad to know everything now. She felt her eyes starting to droop, she was really tired.
((Thank you.))
Arielle say that Rose could hardly keep her eyes open. "Rose...I have to get going but I'll get Phoenix down here to take you to your room." she said. Arielle got Phoenix and left.
"Rose." Phoenix said softly, standing in front of her.
Arielle say that Rose could hardly keep her eyes open. "Rose...I have to get going but I'll get Phoenix down here to take you to your room." she said. Arielle got Phoenix and left.
"Rose." Phoenix said softly, standing in front of her.
Rose nodded at her words and rubbed her eyes. She slowly got up and yawned softly.
He tentatively reached out and gently touched her arm. "Ready?"
She nodded. "Yeah," she said softly.
"C'mon." he said, walking in the direction of the stairs.
"Look, Phoenix... I'm sorry," she said softly, walking after him.
Phoenix stopped and turned to look at her. "What for? I can understand how angering and upseting it is. Trust me, I do."
"Oh," she said softly, biting her lip.
He smiled gently and tentatively reaches for her hand.
She took his hand gently, smiling softly.
He smiled broader and led her back up to her room.
She followed him. She felt slightly better. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." he said opening her door.
She got in and smiled slightly at him. "Locking the door still?"
"Not anymore." he said. Phoenix had opened the window while she was gone. "Tell me if you need anything, okay?"
"Can you stay here, with me?" she asked hesitantly.
Phoenix was a little confused. "I thought you hated me?" he said. Not one hint of a teasing tone in his voice.
"No," she shook her head. "I don't hate you. I was upset."
Phoenix gave her a sad smile. "You sure?"
"I..." Phoenix wasn't sure. "I'll stay for a while."
She smiled softly. "Thank you."
He nods and sits in a chair in the corner of the room
She got on the bed and curld up. "Goodnight Phoenix," she muttered.
"Night, Rose." he replied. Phoenix waited until she was asleep to get up. He walked over to Rose and gently brushed hair out of her face. Smiling softly.
Rose curled up and snuggled into the blankets. As he caressed her cheek, she leaned into him, mumbling.
Phoenix chuckled and kissed her cheek lightly. He left her room quietly and went to his.
Rose woke up, yawning softly.
Phoenix was downstairs in the living room reading book.
((Sorry!))Rose got up, combed her hair and went for the bathroom to take a shower.
Phoenix flipped on the News and watched it.
She took a shower, but forgot about her clothes. "Oh..." she bit her lip. she hadn't got any fresh clothes... "Phoenix?" she called out.
Phoenix heard his name. He got up and went to the bathroom door but didn't open it. "Yes?"
"Do you have some clothes for me?" she chuckled softly.
Phoenix laughed. "Yes. I do. Wait a minute." he said and left, going to her room and grabbing clothes from a trunk. "Here." Phoenix said, cracking open the door just enought to fit his hand through.
